No matter how hard I try I will never have 1 percent of the happiness of being beautiful
I will never know what it feels like to be desired, to have someone who likes me, to have girls throwing themselves in me and practically never be rejected.
All the attraction I can generate with much effort is traded, all that's left for me is basically begging for a used hole to offer company in exchange for all my possessions.
It's literally a sublife, chads > women >>>>>>>> the rest of the men
This is the scale of difference in quality of life, it is basically infinite
IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO BE UNHAPPY IF YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL, NO MATTER WHAT THEY SAY, NOBODY WILL CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE, THOSE WHO ARE BEAUTIFUL WILL NEVER KNOW WHAT STRUGGLE IS
